National Forensic Doctor

"Fujian, I’m heading out, meeting up with the girls, it’s Yuxin, the one you’ve met before," Wang Lin quickly put on her makeup in the bathroom, then came out and patted her face while giving a heads-up to her boyfriend.

Uncle Eleven Jiang Fujian was still lying in bed, rubbing his waist and grunting, "Alright, have fun, do you want to take the card to spend?"

He had a special card prepared for his girlfriend, with a limit of twenty thousand yuan, which was enough for casual shopping, but if she wanted to make big purchases, she would be blocked by the limit. As a straightforward middle-aged man, this credit card solved many of Jiang Fujian’s problems.

Wang Lin came over and kissed Jiang Fujian, and considerately said, "No need, you work hard enough to earn money. It’s just shopping with the girls, maybe just a milk tea at the most. I’ll leave now and call you in the evening."

"Okay... oh... right, my nephew’s coming home tonight, my brother will probably treat everyone to dinner. That nephew of mine who is really good as a policeman," Jiang Fujian carefully reminded his girlfriend.

"Hmm," Wang Lin responded, "Your brother really wastes money."

"It’s not really wasting, he just likes lively gatherings and treating people."

"Wasting all that honest money on eating out every day..." Wang Lin said, then realized she had no authority over these finances and wisely shut her mouth, her face returning to a smile, "Anyway, just wait for me to come home okay..."

Feeling desperate, Jiang Fujian watched Wang Lin leave before hurriedly picking up his phone to message Jiang Yuan.

A woman, quite beautiful, who doesn’t want his card or his money, and even considers his cousin’s spending, hoping his whole family doesn’t squander money... Jiang Fujian was really anxious.